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20150827 ===== [Verse 1] I went to the Moped store, said "Fuck it" Salesman's like "What up, what's your budget?" And I'm like "Honestly, I don't know nothing about Mopeds" He said "I got the one for you, follow me" Ooh, it's too real Chromed out mirror, I don't need a windshield Banana seat, a canopy on two wheels Eight hundred cash, that's a hell of a deal [Interlude 1] I'm headed Downtown, cruising through the alley Tip-toeing in the street like Dally Pulled up, moped to the valet Whitewalls on the wheels like mayonnaise Dope, my crew is ill, and all we need is two good wheels Got gas in the tank, cash in the bank And a bad little mama with her ass in my face I'mma lick that, stick that, break her off, Kit-Kat Snuck her in backstage, you don't need a wristband Dope [Verse 2] Killing the game, 'bout to catch a body Passed the Harley, Dukie on the Ducati Timbaland, Khaled, ...

20120718 ===== When I was in the third grade I thought that I was gay, 'Cause I could draw, my uncle was, and I kept my room straight. I told my mom, tears rushing down my face She's like "Ben you've loved girls since before pre-k, trippin'." Yeah, I guess she had a point, didn't she? Bunch of stereotypes all in my head. I remember doing the math like, "Yeah, I'm good at little league." A preconceived idea of what it all meant For those that liked the same sex Had the characteristics The right wing conservatives think it's a decision And you can be cured with some treatment and religion Man-made rewiring of a predisposition Playing God, aw nah here we go America the brave still fears what we don't know And "God loves all his children" is somehow forgotten But we paraphrase a book written thirty-five-hundred years ago I don't know And I can't change Even if I tried Even if I wanted to And I c...

20120827 ===== Hey, Macklemore! Can we go thrift shopping? What, what, what, what... [8x] Bada, bada, badadada [8x] [Hook] I'm gonna pop some tags Only got twenty dollars in my pocket I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up This is fucking awesome [Verse 1] Nah, walk up to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!" I'm so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty That people like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honkey." Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine, Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets (Piiisssssss) But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it) Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments Passin' up on those moccasins someone else's been walkin'...

20110816 ===== Ay, ay, ay come on in, let's go Yeah, lets go Alright, Alright OK Alright OK Alright OK Return of the Mack's, get 'em What it is what it does what it is what it isn't Lookin' for a better way to get up out of bed instead of getting on the internet and checking a new hit, get up! Thrift shop, cool strut walking, little bit of humble, little bit of cocky Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby Sweater game nope nope y'all can't copy Yup. Bad, moonwalking This here, is our party My posse's been on Broadway And we did it, our way Throne music, I shed my skin and put my bones into everything I record to it And yet I'm on Let that stage light go and shine on down Got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town Trust me. on my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T hustlin' Chasing drea...